'If he were just some crazed fan doing this for his favorite star, he probably wouldn't be this rational or have thought everything through so carefully.'
Keith Coleman was just trying to show his new boss what he was capable of.
But seeing the look on Melody Monroe's face, he wondered if he'd come on a little too strong.
"Who are you, really?"
"Your personal assistant! We just signed the contract today. Now, I'm yours in life and in death."
Melody Monroe laughed at his playful demeanor.
"Should I be giving you a raise?"
"Do you think I need the salary? As long as I have juicy intel, I'll never have to worry about people lining up to pay me."
"All of a sudden, I find you rather terrifying."
"You're right. Plenty of people not only find me terrifying, they want me dead! But I'm still alive and well, thriving, in fact."
Hearing Keith Coleman's words, Melody Monroe was suddenly struck by a sense of familiarity.
